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Monday, December 05, 2005

The wood stacking went swimmingly. I actually enjoyed it. I had a nice system. I took a few snapshots of the beauty pile and will post them in a day or two. Maybe I won't. I don't know. So, well thanks go out to Mean for going ahead and thinking on my not getting promoted as well as offering up his back to help with the stack. Good man. Hey Evil, how is Devil-T? Still with us? I hope so. I had a dream that he died and well, considering that with his high-risk life style that it could actually happen any minute I'm a bit concerned. Not really. I just wanted to type something.
I bumped into that Keely girl from Sawyer's yesterday at the Goodwill. We had a little chat. I don't know if you remember but the two of us was gonna get a beer and she flaked and never called me again. I've seen her a couple of times since but this was the first time that i was able to approach her. I didn't ask what happened that night. It was almost a year ago. Weird huh? But I will the next time I see her. I don't like to confront. She's grown her hair out a bit. It looks nice. She is a good looking young lady.

Friday, December 02, 2005

We bought some wood today. a coard. chord? I don't know. It's 128 cubic feet of wood. That is a lot. A whole lot. I had no idea how much till the dudes came and piled it on our driveway. Now i have to split it and stack it. I like to split wood so that's no big deal but the stacking is rough. The dude showed us a special technique for the stack. It's like cris-cross sort of. Like making A house out of lincoln logs. It's going to take forever and i heard that it's going to rain on Sunday thus i have to do it ASAP. So that is how my weekend is going to stack up. I didn't do that on purpose. The pun.
I feel bad because I didn't complete my sad 13 cd contest entry. What sucks is that I picked out the songs and layed them out as a playlist on my MP3 player and everything. I never got around to actually burning the CD. What a fucking loser I am. I don't think that I would have won though but I would like one of the shirts that Sara is making up. I don't deserve one though. Why am I such a flake sometimes? and other times not? I think it has to do with Maritza's nagging. She stays on me about some shit but not others. I should ask her to stay on me all the time but odds are that I would end up hating her if she did that...... I'd prolly be more sucsessful though. At least at CD contests and the like.....

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